Douluo blood duke
Chapter 134 Emperor's Holy Sword
Chapter 134 Emperor's Holy Sword
"When I was learning swords, I asked the master who taught me how to learn swords, does the sword have the highest level? Does one thought can cut all things really exist?"
"The master shook his head, and told me that even the Qibao Liulizong who is known as the strongest sword in the world can't say that he can go to the end. I don't know if the highest realm you mentioned exists, but I know I can tell you that as long as you practice your sword well, with your talent, your sword can definitely reach the unstoppable state of all things."
"I'm not a good student. After I practiced the sword Qi three feet away from the sword, I gave up the practice of the sword, because I have other more powerful means for me to choose, so my sword skills are relatively good. Compared to my other means, it’s not that powerful.”
"But even so, as my strength becomes stronger and stronger, my swordsmanship seems to have improved a little bit."
"You should feel honored, because maybe one day when I use swordsmanship again, there may be a moment when I think of you."
"The first batch of people in the world who died under the stroke of my sword."
At this moment, time seemed to stand still. From the sky and the ground, the six people who waved blades at Zhang Heng in front of and behind them were frozen in the air like pieces of paper. Although their movements were still difficult to see clearly in the eyes of the audience, they also knew that they The current speed is very fast, and their scimitar may touch the body of the target person in the next instant.
However, when that clear voice came to their ears without missing a word, the hearts of the six of them paused at the same time, and then they saw it.
Holding the hilt of the sword in both hands, Zhang Heng raised the sharp blade high, and then his eyes showed a cold look. The top of the blade, the sharp tip, cut through the air the next moment, and plunged straight into the ground.
At this moment, the six attacking people had already entered the three-meter range of Zhang Heng's body together. With their speed, it only took half a second, and their blades would definitely touch Zhang Heng.
However, there was no joy in their hearts that they were about to succeed. Instead, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and their hearts beat faster as if being pinched by someone.
No one had any accidents. When they were three meters in front of Zhang Heng, they all felt a strange air flow in the surrounding air, very slowly, but the air flow made them feel that it was life-threatening sense of crisis.
The man who drew the knife from Zhang Heng's back narrowed his eyes, and trembled a few times with the arm that held the knife out, but soon stabilized. His heart was very disturbed, telling him that there was danger ahead, but in his mind Have an idea.
"Stab in, as long as you stab in, you will be appreciated by the young master, and the benefits afterwards will be immeasurable."
When the time came to the next moment, his eyes were slightly cold. Amid the warnings from his body and the turmoil of desire in his mind, he chose to listen to his mind. He stepped forward and took a step forward.
At this step, the murderous intent came out, his eyes were covered by a bloody light that suddenly appeared, and everything in the world was dyed red.
"What's going on, where did the blood come from?"
He was very puzzled, a ball of blood flew up in front of his eyes, it was very red and warm, as if it had just flowed out, the blood flew upwards, his eyes did not move, and he saw that the blood was thrown up from below. One, the palm holding a machete.
"what!!!"
The belated pain finally reached his mind, irritating his throat and eyes, tears flew out with screams, and scattered in the air.
The other five people were stunned. They hesitated when choosing between the body and the mind. This hesitation made them a step behind the man who stabbed from behind, and they also clearly saw everything that the man suffered.
Just now, when the man who attacked from behind stabbed out with a knife, at Zhang Heng's side, he waved his sword just now and left it in the blood-red light trace in the air, a burst of sword energy burst out, very suddenly, making Zhang Heng In a blink of an eye, the man cut off the arm that entered the forbidden area and threw it flying.
Hearing the screams from behind, Zhang Heng raised his head, looked at the five people in front of him, raised the corner of his mouth, and opened his mouth to say a word.
"kill!"
The murderous aura gushing out of his body instantly turned the surroundings into a Shura killing field. Here, the air freezes and no longer flows, and the gravity transmitted from the ground is doubled. There was a chuckle full of blood.
The remaining five people are not ordinary people. They were also selected through step-by-step selection and killing. Facing Zhang Heng's murderous aura, they were silent for only a second before they came back to their senses. The space, from the sky to the ground, is filled with streams of transparent sword energy, and behind the wall of sword energy, there are new sword energy flying out from the red band of light floating in the air.
"retreat."
I don't know who yelled, and the three people who came from Zhang Heng's front and side squatted down, leaving three deep pits on the ground, and after the cracking sound of bones, they retreated tens of meters. Sticking close to them, but this retreat gave them a little bit of sword energy from the world to resist and dissipate.
However, the three people from the air, above Zhang Heng's head, and crying while clutching the severed arm and wrist behind their backs were not so lucky.
Their eyes widened, their mouths opened wide, the soul rings beside them lit up, and the silver light on their bodies shone at the same time at this moment, and their figures disappeared in place.
Tens of meters away from where Zhang Heng was standing, three balls of silver light lit up again, but instead of three people, three balls consisted of strips of white meat mixed with bones and blood, and some messes. heap of meat.
Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them. No one could have imagined that three members of the Emperor Team would die in just a split second.
This is a soul fighting competition held in the soul fighting field. According to the rules of the fighting soul field, casualties are not allowed. Even if you win in the end, your outcome will be judged according to the situation of the competition.
Under such loose rules, although there were still casualties, it had never been like today, where three people died in the first round of confrontation, and they died tragically.
The three indescribable piles of flesh and blood on the ground hit people's eyes, showing Zhang Heng's strength to the audience.
And at this moment, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Zhang Heng didn't seem to intend to let the opponent get off the ring alive!
The sword qi exploded for tens of seconds. Although the range was only within three inches of Zhang Heng's body, it still made people tremble with fear. Many people slumped on their seats, begging for mercy in a low voice. The person who begged for mercy was naturally Zhang Heng, but he didn't hear it at all.
After the blood-red sword aura dissipated beside him, Zhang Heng pulled out his sword and walked slowly step by step towards the three remaining people who were still in shock.
He took a step, and the three of them took a step back in panic, and Zhang Heng didn't stop until they got back in front of Yin Ming.
Zhang Heng looked at Yin Ming's gloomy face, and said with a smile: "I don't have time to fight with you anymore, you have brought me a lot of trouble, and made me so distressed that I didn't even eat lunch, so hurry up and send me your lunch." Take out the means you have hidden, otherwise, there will be no chance."
"good very good."
Yin Ming closed the paper fan, looked up, and stared at Zhang Heng's eyes with a pair of charming eyes. She looked angry, but smiled and said to Zhang Heng: "I admit, we underestimated you. , you are very strong, stronger than ten times the maximum value I expected."
His complexion changed, and he continued indifferently: "However, no matter how powerful you are today, it's useless. You will definitely die today. Bring your strength to accompany them."
Zhang Heng didn't know who they were referring to. He looked at Yin Ming indifferently, and turned his wrist. Just like what he said, he didn't seem to intend to hold back his hand and slowly counterattack.
Seeing the scarlet mist gushing out of his body, the four people including Yin Ming were frightened and angry. The three in black robes took a few steps back and hid behind Yin Ming.
Yin Ming opened his mouth to scold, but when he thought that the enemy was in front of him and it was not time to care, he put away his shock and raised his right arm with a cold expression.
"Come out! The Emperor's Holy Sword."
Yin Ming raised his arms and shouted. In his open palm, a golden light flickered and gathered to form a sword body. The light beside him turned into light particles and gathered towards his hand as if it had found its master. At the same time, he A film of light glowed on the surface of his body, and six spirit rings, two yellow, two purple and two black, emerged from his body.
After comparing Yin Ming, who was dressed in golden light, with Zhang Heng, who was covered in blood mist, the audience, who had been terrified by Zhang Heng, suddenly felt better. The hope of victory rests on Yin Ming.
"Come on, big brother with a golden light on his body."
"Go to hell, you murderous villain."
The adults were too frightened by Zhang Heng's actions to speak, but some parents covered their eyes and didn't see the bloody scene. When they opened their eyes, they saw the shining golden Yin Ming, their eyes were taken away instantly, and they shouted With shouts, parents teach words of support.
But this time, Zhang Heng didn't even pay attention to them, his eyes were all focused on Yin Ming, he said in a low voice.
"So that's the case, I didn't expect it to be like this!"
When everyone was attracted by the righteous golden light on Yin Ming's body, Zhang Heng's eyes looked directly behind him through the magnificence on the surface, and there was an extremely weird and terrifying resentment.
"This is the evil spirit that the old man said. Sure enough, it's not the same kind of evil spirit as mine. If that's the case, then there's no problem."
Zhang Heng sighed lightly and said happily.
Just now, when Yin Ming called out his martial soul, he immediately used the method he got from the elder of the martial soul city to observe the guy's aura. He rushed towards him, and he admitted that he was frightened at that moment. He didn't expect that this sissy-looking guy would have so much blood on his hands.
According to what the elder said, after using the martial soul to kill someone, the martial soul will be stained with evil spirits. The stronger the person, the more evil spirits will be displayed when the martial soul is revealed. This is the so-called aura.
The spirits of evil soul masters are different from those of ordinary spirit masters, because almost all the people who died in their hands were tortured or died in a miserable state. Their spirits will not be contaminated with evil spirits, but they will Contaminated with resentment.
The more people you kill, the more resentment you have on your body.
Those with little resentment can usually hide it, even if they show their martial soul, it's okay, but those with a lot of resentment, like Yin Ming, can't hide their resentment before their martial soul gathers together.
And Zhang Heng, who confirmed this point, did not have the last trace of worry. To be honest, he and Yun Xue, one sucked blood and the other devoured souls, but what is interesting is that neither of them used torture methods to kill anyone.
Therefore, there must be no resentment between the two of them.
After letting out a long sigh of relief, Zhang Heng's expression became a little weird again, he thought dumbfounded.
"I didn't expect that I, Zhang Heng, would be a good person!"
(End of this chapter)
"When I was learning swords, I asked the master who taught me how to learn swords, does the sword have the highest level? Does one thought can cut all things really exist?"
"The master shook his head, and told me that even the Qibao Liulizong who is known as the strongest sword in the world can't say that he can go to the end. I don't know if the highest realm you mentioned exists, but I know I can tell you that as long as you practice your sword well, with your talent, your sword can definitely reach the unstoppable state of all things."
"I'm not a good student. After I practiced the sword Qi three feet away from the sword, I gave up the practice of the sword, because I have other more powerful means for me to choose, so my sword skills are relatively good. Compared to my other means, it’s not that powerful.”
"But even so, as my strength becomes stronger and stronger, my swordsmanship seems to have improved a little bit."
"You should feel honored, because maybe one day when I use swordsmanship again, there may be a moment when I think of you."
"The first batch of people in the world who died under the stroke of my sword."
At this moment, time seemed to stand still. From the sky and the ground, the six people who waved blades at Zhang Heng in front of and behind them were frozen in the air like pieces of paper. Although their movements were still difficult to see clearly in the eyes of the audience, they also knew that they The current speed is very fast, and their scimitar may touch the body of the target person in the next instant.
However, when that clear voice came to their ears without missing a word, the hearts of the six of them paused at the same time, and then they saw it.
Holding the hilt of the sword in both hands, Zhang Heng raised the sharp blade high, and then his eyes showed a cold look. The top of the blade, the sharp tip, cut through the air the next moment, and plunged straight into the ground.
At this moment, the six attacking people had already entered the three-meter range of Zhang Heng's body together. With their speed, it only took half a second, and their blades would definitely touch Zhang Heng.
However, there was no joy in their hearts that they were about to succeed. Instead, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and their hearts beat faster as if being pinched by someone.
No one had any accidents. When they were three meters in front of Zhang Heng, they all felt a strange air flow in the surrounding air, very slowly, but the air flow made them feel that it was life-threatening sense of crisis.
The man who drew the knife from Zhang Heng's back narrowed his eyes, and trembled a few times with the arm that held the knife out, but soon stabilized. His heart was very disturbed, telling him that there was danger ahead, but in his mind Have an idea.
"Stab in, as long as you stab in, you will be appreciated by the young master, and the benefits afterwards will be immeasurable."
When the time came to the next moment, his eyes were slightly cold. Amid the warnings from his body and the turmoil of desire in his mind, he chose to listen to his mind. He stepped forward and took a step forward.
At this step, the murderous intent came out, his eyes were covered by a bloody light that suddenly appeared, and everything in the world was dyed red.
"What's going on, where did the blood come from?"
He was very puzzled, a ball of blood flew up in front of his eyes, it was very red and warm, as if it had just flowed out, the blood flew upwards, his eyes did not move, and he saw that the blood was thrown up from below. One, the palm holding a machete.
"what!!!"
The belated pain finally reached his mind, irritating his throat and eyes, tears flew out with screams, and scattered in the air.
The other five people were stunned. They hesitated when choosing between the body and the mind. This hesitation made them a step behind the man who stabbed from behind, and they also clearly saw everything that the man suffered.
Just now, when the man who attacked from behind stabbed out with a knife, at Zhang Heng's side, he waved his sword just now and left it in the blood-red light trace in the air, a burst of sword energy burst out, very suddenly, making Zhang Heng In a blink of an eye, the man cut off the arm that entered the forbidden area and threw it flying.
Hearing the screams from behind, Zhang Heng raised his head, looked at the five people in front of him, raised the corner of his mouth, and opened his mouth to say a word.
"kill!"
The murderous aura gushing out of his body instantly turned the surroundings into a Shura killing field. Here, the air freezes and no longer flows, and the gravity transmitted from the ground is doubled. There was a chuckle full of blood.
The remaining five people are not ordinary people. They were also selected through step-by-step selection and killing. Facing Zhang Heng's murderous aura, they were silent for only a second before they came back to their senses. The space, from the sky to the ground, is filled with streams of transparent sword energy, and behind the wall of sword energy, there are new sword energy flying out from the red band of light floating in the air.
"retreat."
I don't know who yelled, and the three people who came from Zhang Heng's front and side squatted down, leaving three deep pits on the ground, and after the cracking sound of bones, they retreated tens of meters. Sticking close to them, but this retreat gave them a little bit of sword energy from the world to resist and dissipate.
However, the three people from the air, above Zhang Heng's head, and crying while clutching the severed arm and wrist behind their backs were not so lucky.
Their eyes widened, their mouths opened wide, the soul rings beside them lit up, and the silver light on their bodies shone at the same time at this moment, and their figures disappeared in place.
Tens of meters away from where Zhang Heng was standing, three balls of silver light lit up again, but instead of three people, three balls consisted of strips of white meat mixed with bones and blood, and some messes. heap of meat.
Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them. No one could have imagined that three members of the Emperor Team would die in just a split second.
This is a soul fighting competition held in the soul fighting field. According to the rules of the fighting soul field, casualties are not allowed. Even if you win in the end, your outcome will be judged according to the situation of the competition.
Under such loose rules, although there were still casualties, it had never been like today, where three people died in the first round of confrontation, and they died tragically.
The three indescribable piles of flesh and blood on the ground hit people's eyes, showing Zhang Heng's strength to the audience.
And at this moment, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Zhang Heng didn't seem to intend to let the opponent get off the ring alive!
The sword qi exploded for tens of seconds. Although the range was only within three inches of Zhang Heng's body, it still made people tremble with fear. Many people slumped on their seats, begging for mercy in a low voice. The person who begged for mercy was naturally Zhang Heng, but he didn't hear it at all.
After the blood-red sword aura dissipated beside him, Zhang Heng pulled out his sword and walked slowly step by step towards the three remaining people who were still in shock.
He took a step, and the three of them took a step back in panic, and Zhang Heng didn't stop until they got back in front of Yin Ming.
Zhang Heng looked at Yin Ming's gloomy face, and said with a smile: "I don't have time to fight with you anymore, you have brought me a lot of trouble, and made me so distressed that I didn't even eat lunch, so hurry up and send me your lunch." Take out the means you have hidden, otherwise, there will be no chance."
"good very good."
Yin Ming closed the paper fan, looked up, and stared at Zhang Heng's eyes with a pair of charming eyes. She looked angry, but smiled and said to Zhang Heng: "I admit, we underestimated you. , you are very strong, stronger than ten times the maximum value I expected."
His complexion changed, and he continued indifferently: "However, no matter how powerful you are today, it's useless. You will definitely die today. Bring your strength to accompany them."
Zhang Heng didn't know who they were referring to. He looked at Yin Ming indifferently, and turned his wrist. Just like what he said, he didn't seem to intend to hold back his hand and slowly counterattack.
Seeing the scarlet mist gushing out of his body, the four people including Yin Ming were frightened and angry. The three in black robes took a few steps back and hid behind Yin Ming.
Yin Ming opened his mouth to scold, but when he thought that the enemy was in front of him and it was not time to care, he put away his shock and raised his right arm with a cold expression.
"Come out! The Emperor's Holy Sword."
Yin Ming raised his arms and shouted. In his open palm, a golden light flickered and gathered to form a sword body. The light beside him turned into light particles and gathered towards his hand as if it had found its master. At the same time, he A film of light glowed on the surface of his body, and six spirit rings, two yellow, two purple and two black, emerged from his body.
After comparing Yin Ming, who was dressed in golden light, with Zhang Heng, who was covered in blood mist, the audience, who had been terrified by Zhang Heng, suddenly felt better. The hope of victory rests on Yin Ming.
"Come on, big brother with a golden light on his body."
"Go to hell, you murderous villain."
The adults were too frightened by Zhang Heng's actions to speak, but some parents covered their eyes and didn't see the bloody scene. When they opened their eyes, they saw the shining golden Yin Ming, their eyes were taken away instantly, and they shouted With shouts, parents teach words of support.
But this time, Zhang Heng didn't even pay attention to them, his eyes were all focused on Yin Ming, he said in a low voice.
"So that's the case, I didn't expect it to be like this!"
When everyone was attracted by the righteous golden light on Yin Ming's body, Zhang Heng's eyes looked directly behind him through the magnificence on the surface, and there was an extremely weird and terrifying resentment.
"This is the evil spirit that the old man said. Sure enough, it's not the same kind of evil spirit as mine. If that's the case, then there's no problem."
Zhang Heng sighed lightly and said happily.
Just now, when Yin Ming called out his martial soul, he immediately used the method he got from the elder of the martial soul city to observe the guy's aura. He rushed towards him, and he admitted that he was frightened at that moment. He didn't expect that this sissy-looking guy would have so much blood on his hands.
According to what the elder said, after using the martial soul to kill someone, the martial soul will be stained with evil spirits. The stronger the person, the more evil spirits will be displayed when the martial soul is revealed. This is the so-called aura.
The spirits of evil soul masters are different from those of ordinary spirit masters, because almost all the people who died in their hands were tortured or died in a miserable state. Their spirits will not be contaminated with evil spirits, but they will Contaminated with resentment.
The more people you kill, the more resentment you have on your body.
Those with little resentment can usually hide it, even if they show their martial soul, it's okay, but those with a lot of resentment, like Yin Ming, can't hide their resentment before their martial soul gathers together.
And Zhang Heng, who confirmed this point, did not have the last trace of worry. To be honest, he and Yun Xue, one sucked blood and the other devoured souls, but what is interesting is that neither of them used torture methods to kill anyone.
Therefore, there must be no resentment between the two of them.
After letting out a long sigh of relief, Zhang Heng's expression became a little weird again, he thought dumbfounded.
"I didn't expect that I, Zhang Heng, would be a good person!"
(End of this chapter)
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